After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 146

She must let Jenna know only she could be Sylvia’s favored one. In order to impress Sylvia, she went all out to perform dramas, and she even practice it in front of the mirror when she went back home.

She’d been totally devoted to it.

She could bear that Jenna was coached by Sylvia, but she just couldn’t stand it when Jenna tried to steal Sylvia away from her.

She was pissed off!

Then, Sylvia went up to Jenna.

She parted her lips and said in a clear and cold voice, “Apologize to her.” Her words were so overwhelming that no one could act against it.

Jenna looked at Sylvia unbelievably and gradually fixed her eyes on the stunning lady in front of her. Even Sylvia wanted her to apologize to Mollie?

“Mollie, please apologize to Jenna.” Sylvia looked at Mollie indifferently and warned her with her eyes.

Then she held Jenna’s hand and comforted her softly, “Don’t be afraid.”

“Syl... Sylvia...” Jenna couldn’t help murmuring with tears dripping down her cheeks slowly like broken diamonds in the light.

Sylvia felt sorry for her, and guessed she must be suffering from autism again.

Jenna was pure-minded with autism. By no means would she take the initiative to provoke Mollie. So, it must be Mollie who made waves.

She held Jenna into her arms and glanced at Mollie indifferently, “She’s a bit different. But how could you find fault with her on purpose?”

Mollie could tell that there was something wrong with Jenna although she was very insensitive.

But she wasn’t willing to admit mistakes and said jealously, “She crashed into me and made the water spill all over me. She even took you away last night. Miss Andrews, I wanna drive you home tonight, anyway.”

Hearing it, Sylvia stared at her coldly. “Mollie, this is the reason why you found fault with Jenna?”

“I... I didn’t find fault with her.” Mollie cowered back a little bit, “I didn't. She crashed into me.”

“We can see the surveillance footage.” Sylvia looked cold, “I can see that you’ve been working really hard recently, but I swear to God that I’ll kick you out if you dare to play those dirty tricks on other actresses again.”

It was out of her expectation that Sylvia could be so tough and harsh.

She looked at Sylvia, the goddess of every man, who perfectly presented a mix of aloofness, stubbornness and fascination.

At this moment, she put out a powerful vibe that pressured Mollie so much that her lips trembled.

Her face turned red with guilt and even her fingers were shaking, fearing that Sylvia would be disgusted with her for it.

She bit her lip unconsciously and said to Jenna unwillingly, “Sorry.”

After that, she turned to Sylvia and looked deeply wronged, “Miss Andrews... I really want to drive you home tonight.”

“Thanks, but no need. Someone will come to pick me up tonight.”

Saying it, she took Jenna’s hand and came to one corner.

“Are you alright?” She looked at Jenna gently.

“I... I’m OK.” Jenna murmured.

Jenna lowered her head and felt her ears buzzing.

She felt desperately defeated! Still, she wasn’t used to standing in front of people. And how could she give a good performance then?

She... she was gonna let her uncle down again.

Right now, she was torn and sad.

Sylvia held her hand lightly and said, “Believe yourself. You’ll surely get over it! Your uncle and I will be here for you.”

“We’re friends, right?”

“Of course, I’ll back you up.”

Sylvia understood that people with autism were different from normal ones.

They always locked themselves up in isolated spaces and didn’t want to come out again.

Somehow, she couldn’t help bonding with Jenna when she saw Jenna at first sight, and it was a bond that nothing else could be replaced.

And, she felt exactly the same when she met Mrs. Wright back then.

For no reason, she felt Mrs. Wright somewhat familiar to her and she couldn't help getting close to Mrs. Wright...

She had always been aloof and indifferent and was rarely close to others.

But Mrs. Wilson was an exception. Now, Jenna was another exception.

Jenna was just so pathetic.

At 5 p.m., Sylvia went out of the studio hall. She hailed a cab and headed for the airport.

She was trying to leave Larro before Franklin came over.

She didn’t want to take the plane he flew or whatever. She didn't have to stick with him if the virus didn’t take control of her.

But she didn’t expect dozens of men in black to pop up in all directions and surrounded her when she got out of the taxi.

“Miss Andrews, are you here to take the plane flown by Mr. Maskelyne?” The man in the lead was big and tall. Clearly, he practiced martial arts.

Sylvia put on a poker face and glared at these very aggressive men in black. Damn Franklin Maskelyne!